Page 193 of Twisted Lover


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But when I have Sophia in my arms, all of that seems to melt away.

She’s my medicine. My nourishment. My air and my water.

She’s the love of my life.

And I didn’t have the guts to say it until we were half-dying in an abandoned factory, lying on a pile of corpses, the freshest of them being the very enemy who brought us together in the first place… and then almost tore us apart forever.

The kiss we shared in that moment sealed everything. Our fates. Our minds. Our hearts.

It made it clear where we stood.

Atop a mountain of death.

But just because we’d already spilled some blood, didn’t mean we couldn’t also spill our feelings.

It all came out in a few words and a single kiss.

I love you.

Fuck. I finally said it, I haven’t stopped saying it since.

Still, that first time will forever be the moment that defines our future together. It was when I knew for certain that she was my queen, and I was her king.

We didn’t need to be married to rule together… not that I’m planning on putting that off much longer.

We’ll need to make it official if we’re going to rule this dark kingdom together.

But that can wait.

Right now, I just want to fuck Sophia’s brains out.

Our kingdom will stand strong while we hide away in this bed. Because this empire of ours is built on more than any phony marriage pact could ever deliver.

Our new empire is built on death and lust and violence…

But most importantly, it’s built on love.

And that’s something that everyone can get behind. Greeks. Russians. The Irish.

That alliance is unbreakable. Unbeatable.

It’s just fucking perfect.

“Are you ready, Sophia?” I ask, staring down at my sexy little princess, just as hungry for her now as I was the day I first saw her.

“Take me, you beast,” she rasps.

“Oh, I won’t ever stop taking you,” I rumble.

“This is forever.”

Epilogue

Sophia

2 months later…

It doesn’t feel like a sacrifice.

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